Your anxiousness rises not as a monument to fear, but as a shadow cast upon still fertile ground.
Hold on through the dark, even when surrender and abandonment feel as justifiable as breathing. It is in those moments when the lies are at their quickest and deepest and loudest. But your substance and meaning can never be outweighed, and your measure was long ago taken.
Settle into your storm, it’s been waiting for you.
Longer than you might have ever imagined.
Image Credit: Pixabay
Return to The Catholic Conspiracy